Yesterday, I was sad 😢. My friends took me out and I was relieved. I am fine now so I’m gonna write this song like thing.
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It’s Sad, I’m stressed, I’m probably depressed.
No it’s not physical nor mental, it’s spiritual.
I want to hold you, my hands shaking but it’s not.
I feel frustrated, I wanna punch, I don’t know why.
It’s Sad not knowing your part, just say it, I understand.
Some things are meant to be kept, it’s not a secret.
It just not right, my eyes tell, you can see it.
Yes, I was angry, it’s Saturday and you’re not with me.
Always at work, at work, in the weekdays.
You’re not seeing me, got time to sit there without me.
I wanna blame you, it’s not really you, it’s not me too.
Can’t we just accept this reality, you chose that.
I chose mine, I didn’t blame, it’s for the best.
It’s Saturday and it’s sad, you’re not with me.
I’m not blaming you, it’s not your fault, nor mine.
It just sucks not having you, I hope I can talk to you.
We can’t, I knew it, it sucks, sad Saturday sucks.
How many more Saturdays, can we just pray?
A miracle maybe, a situation that brings you to me.
A fairytale? No? A reality? Sounds scary, why not?
Your insecurities, it’s fueling your doubts, I know.
Can you just let it go next Saturday? Donno when.
It’s a Sad Saturday, freaks me out, more Saturdays.
Can I just skip it? Sad Saturday?
Transformers 